The wind is bitter, and the banners are flying.The beating flames reflected in the boundless sky, shining a sad red.

"kill--!"

"Come on!"

Thousands of people from both sides met each other in battle, and the fight was brutal.Corpses are scattered all over the place, piled up together, as if they have to trip over the enemy's feet even if they are dead, and try to exert more strength.Blood was dripping down the sword, staining the grass on the frontier red.

It was winter, with little frost and snow.

The vast frontier, the dark night sky, while the flames are burning, and the laughter is loud.

General Qi Meng bit off the blood-stained meat of the roast leg of lamb, drank a large glass of spirits with a "gurgling", wiped his mouth, and said with a wanton smile: "Yu Bei really raised a bunch of idiots hahaha!"

"The seventeen prefectures of Weiying have been occupied by us, yet they dare to come here."

"How can we not come? Yu Bei's only remaining prince is in our hands!"

"The old emperor defeated the imperial court, and he died, leaving Yu Bei as an empty shell. What did the three-year-old child do with it, play with mud? Why don't you just give it to Qi Meng!"

"We have Lian Sha here, are we afraid that we won't be able to defeat him? Taking down the entire Yu Bei is just around the corner!"

Several people sat on the high camp, the bonfire was burning, and the firewood was roasting the oily meat, crackling from time to time.They were condescending, looking at the bloody soldiers below, chewing delicious food, drinking wine that warmed the whole body, like a confident and ever-victorious general, with victorious and bloody smiles on their faces.

Soon, under Qi Meng's well-prepared offensive, the Yu Bei soldiers who came to rescue the prince were routed.

"I beg you! Spare my life, my lord!"

"Don't move! Anyone who moves again will be killed without mercy!"

Listening to the movement below, Lian Sha clapped his hands and stood up. His tall body was like a statue, exuding a somewhat cruel and bloodthirsty aura.He wore the cold-resistant and warm cloak unique to Chimont, and when he passed the crowd, the unruly hem of his clothes flashed across the fire, sparking a small spark.

Everyone put down their wine and meat one after another, picked up their weapons, and followed him down.

The Qimeng soldiers surrounded the remaining Yubei people, pointing their swords and spears, as if they were waiting for the general to decide their fate.

Lian Sha saw the man in the middle, bored, and sneered, "I know Yu Bei is useless, but I didn't expect it to be so useless. General Song, haven't you been demoted to the Southern Barbarians? You dare to come with so few people? What are you doing here, are you going to die?"

The crowd laughed.

The general's young face was stained with blood, and his expression became even more ferocious: "You thief, let the thirteenth prince go!"

"Yu Zhong." Lian Sha snorted and waved, "Go, bring out their thirteenth prince."

General Song was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "What do you want to do, bastard!"

"Take it out and show it to Yu Bei people," Lian Sha smiled, as if playing with a pet, "Make sure it's safe."

The torches were burning brightly, and soldiers surrounded the field tightly.After a while, the Chemon came over with a child.

The child's hands and feet were tied up with ropes, he was wearing Yu Beichao's brocade clothes, tied up in a small bun, the silver crown seemed to have fallen off during the struggle, his hair was messy, his face was covered with dust and dirt, he looked embarrassed and pitiful.

The person who was carrying him also had a gloomy expression on his face, and he held his back, far away from where he could attack, put it in front of Lian Sha, rubbed his hands and said, "My lord, be careful that this wolf cub bites. He just stole Our knives hurt people."

The thirteenth prince fell to the ground with a "plop", coughed a few times, and stared back at Liansha fiercely, like a man-eating wolf in the Qimeng Desert.

Lian Sha: "Yo, you have a lot of temper."

He took the knife from the soldier, threw it beside the thirteenth prince with a bang, and nailed his clothes.Lian Sha said slowly, "But this is not your Yu Bei."

Looking at his expression, others picked up the thirteenth prince, held him who was struggling desperately, and said sternly: "Be honest!"

Two soldiers held the knife on the thirteenth prince's neck.

Lian Sha looked at General Song with a livid expression: "Look, we treat him with good food and drink. You don't appreciate it. If you barge in and shout for beating and killing, I won't be happy."

"Shameless thief!" General Song gritted his teeth, "Qimeng is inhumane, and sooner or later there will be retribution!"

"Retribution is also in order," Lian Sha spread his hands, smiling innocently and bloody, "Now you are the ones who are suffering the so-called retribution, General Yu Bei."

He spoke Yu Bei one by one, as if laughing at their country's uselessness, stupidity and eventual defeat all the time.

General Song weakly clenched the knife in his hand.The person behind him whispered: "General, let's fight to the death, or..." He stopped his voice suddenly.Because Lian Sha waved his hand to let the soldiers surrounding them remove their blades, there was an instant emptiness around them.

General Song frowned.

Lian Sha said: "Come on, General Yu Bei, you choose. Do you want to order yourself to escape, or do you want to see the thirteenth prince die and let us take your life?"

"Scumbag!" General Song immediately understood his intentions and cursed.

If they choose the former, they are Yu Bei's incompetent and incompetent people. Not only can they not save the prince, but they also have to rely on the charity of the Qimeng people to survive.If they choose the latter, their dispatch of troops tonight is useless, and it is useless to come here to die, which is useless.No matter what, when it was reported back to Yu Bei, Yu Bei's fear of Qi Meng became even deeper. What face does his Song family have to live?

The thirteenth prince stood tall, and he was not weak when he scolded people: "Qimeng dog man, if you have the guts, kill me now! I will become a ghost, eat your flesh and drink your blood, be careful of your head One day it will fall to the ground and become a ball..."

"What a big tone." Lian Sha yawned, looked at the sky, and said regretfully, "I'm sleepy, since you don't choose, then I will choose."

With a wave of Mo Dao, the sharp blade aimed at the thirteenth prince's throat.Lian Sha held the heavy Mo Dao, and slashed the tip of the knife viciously across his neck slowly, the thin bloodstains cracked, and bright red blood flowed out.

After all, Yu Ke is a three-year-old child, it is hard not to be afraid of the approaching death.He trembled slightly and closed his eyes.

General Song's eyes were red: "What is your ability to touch an unarmed child?"

"I don't want my skills," Lian Sha said, "I want your lives."

In the end, he seemed to have drunk blood that would inspire human blood, and the end of his words was tinged with killing intent.

From nowhere, there was a slight whistling sound, like wind.Someone was immersed in a tense atmosphere and didn't hear it.Some people heard it and thought it was their own hallucination.

The soldier with the knife understood the general's meaning, raised the sharp knife a little, and then swung it fiercely at Yu Ke's neck.At the same time, the Qimeng soldiers who had collected their weapons pointed their swords at General Song and the others.

The wind and snow in the frontier are dazzling, mixed with drizzle.Suddenly, there was a whistling wind and heavy snowfall.

The snow-white light reflected by the blade entered General Song's terrified eyes.

"don't want--!"

His words were frozen in a heavy muffled hum.

In the middle of the confrontation between the two sides, the void seemed to be torn open, and a slender and white figure suddenly fell down, like a light goose feather, with a thin and graceful figure, and long hair like a crow's feathers. The ice and snow melted into one.

For a moment, they thought they were blinded by the snow.

The man reacted extremely quickly, quickly glanced at the situation on both sides, and even knew who the "king" was, and the moment he landed, he backhanded the dagger in Lian Sha's abdomen.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.Even Lian Sha, who was experienced in combat, was stunned for a moment. When he recovered, blood had already flowed out, causing him to groan in pain.The body subconsciously asked him to pull out the knife and slash at him, but saw that the man seemed to have a transparent protective cover, like a flexible water film, and bounced the knife out with a "clang" sound!

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react, the man kicked away the two knives on Yu Ke's neck, pulled the little Yu Ke from underneath, hugged him in his arms, turned around, and walked away. Liansha, the snow-white clothes drew a trace of flowing water in the air.

General Song immediately came back to his senses, and rushed forward: "Prince, are you okay!"

The Qimeng army rioted.Lian Sha wiped the blood from his abdomen, his face was paler than before, but he still smiled playfully and said, "Who is here?"

He squinted over.

The visitor was dressed in white, with wide sleeves and a waist. His figure was thin and slender, like a cold and tall famous flower on a snow-capped mountain.

In the tense atmosphere, it was as if someone had plucked the sound of the Lingling piano, and it was inexplicably flowing.

Compared to the tall and burly Qimeng man, that man was obviously much thinner, but all the people present raised their swords and stood ready for battle.

Yu Ke shrank his shoulders, closed his eyes tightly, and waited for the cold on his neck in the wind and snow.But there was sudden silence and a warm embrace.

While the earth was spinning, his heart was pounding continuously, like a rabbit, jumping non-stop, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked up at the person.

The man was wearing a fence, and the white gauze danced lightly in the wind and snow.From Yu Ke's angle, one can see his extremely beautiful neck, and even a little bit of his snow-white chin.

Yu Ke leaned against his warm chest, staring blankly at the beautiful scenery, couldn't help but wanted to reach out to pull it down, but soon came back to his senses and pressed down his hand.

General Song and others protected the two of them layer by layer—it was said to be layer upon layer, but in fact there was only one layer.He eagerly asked the person coming for help: "Is there a way for this young master to escape?"

Even the sand does not move, and the others dare not act rashly.Several people around him were surprised to check his injuries, but he waved impatiently.Like a wild beast planning to move, Lian Sha stared at the person who hurt him.

The man in white wearing the fence was silent for a while, his aura was like this cold wind and snow, it seemed that he was born like this, like the frost that never melts all year round.He spoke, his voice was cold, but he ignored Lian Sha's question, and answered General Song directly: "Let's go."

Lian Sha narrowed his eyes dangerously: "In my hand, want to go?"

The Weiying Seventeenth State is in his hands, and the western frontier was taken by him early on. There are many soldiers present, how many of them want to leave?

Wings can't escape.

Yu Ke tightly grasped the clothes on the man's chest, as if he was afraid that he would let go of himself.His subordinates felt that the clothes were a little uneven, so they looked down.On the front of the clothes, there are a few snow-white and flawless crabapple flowers embroidered with slanted branches and leaves, revealing a very soft and cold feeling.

The man in white stands like a sharp blade waiting to be unsheathed in the snow, making people smell the blizzard in the wind.He didn't seem to be nervous at all, he was clearly in it, but he was calm and calm like a spectator passing by in a war.

Chemon's bow was drawn like a full moon, and the arrows resting on the string were ready to go.

General Song's muscles tensed, and his voice said, "Young Master, we will protect you to the death."

But the man in white said, "No need."

Just when General Song and Yu Ke were puzzled, Lian Sha released his raised hand, and all arrows were fired!

General Song's eyes widened in panic.

A miracle seems to have happened.

Under the attention of everyone in Qimeng, like lightning, several people disappeared in place without a sound, as if they had never appeared before.

The crowd erupted in horror and astonishment.

"What about people?!"

"Why are you missing!"

Lian Sha's expression was serious, cloudy: "Chasing, they can't run far."

Suddenly a person came and panicked: "Report! The rear grain and grass camp is on fire!"

Lian Sha turned around sharply.

Flames and black smoke shot up into the sky.

The frozen river is silent, and the frosty grass flutters slightly in the wind.The snow stopped and no one was there.A low-key decorated carriage was parked by the river, and the fiery red horse was snorting lowly in place, eating a few mouthfuls of grass from time to time.

As soon as they escaped, General Song kept panting, trying to take Yu Ke over, but Yu Ke held onto the man in white tightly and refused to let go.He was a little bit embarrassed.

The man in white put Yu Ke on the carriage, this time Yu Ke didn't dare not let go, he stared blankly at his swaying fence, a pair of black and white eyes appeared extraordinarily large on his dusty face.

General Song let out a long sigh of relief. He felt that he had experienced too much this night, and the turning point was too strange. He seemed to be relieved for a lifetime: "Who is the young master?"

The man shook his head, as if he didn't want to answer.

General Song and the others knelt down together, clasped their fists and said, "Thank you for saving my life, the chivalrous man! The kindness tonight, Mr. Song will be smashed to pieces in the future, and I will repay it with all my strength."

If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, they wouldn't be able to escape unscathed.

"Just leave it here." The man in white said very briefly.

Yu Ke lay on the carriage and whispered, "Won't your benefactor come with us?"

General Song guessed who he was, maybe he was from Yubei hidden in Qimeng, so he didn't want to embarrass him, so he said: "Prince, it's not too late, let's go back."

The horse's hooves stepped on the withered grass, and the sound of crunching was small, and the wheels moved forward slowly.

"drive--"

Yu Ke lifted the curtains and sneaked another look at him.

Someone came in to protect and take care of him, saying: "Your Highness, next we have to go all the way back to Yu Beijing City overnight, we are exhausted, let's rest first."

Yu Ke quietly glanced at him again, and after a while he reluctantly put down the curtain.

General Song drove away, suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask the benefactor's name, he poked his head out quickly, turned around, but the words stopped in his throat.

The carriage gradually went away, and the figure of the man became thinner and thinner as the vegetation danced.When General Song turned his head, the man seemed to be leaving. When he turned around, the wind happened to blow away, and the side of his face was exposed.

General Song involuntarily held his breath.

That person's eyes were cold, like walking out of a painting, like a cold moon in the sky, reflecting a bend of cold snow, far away, and making people wish they could remember it in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

The string in General Song's mind broke: "Chu, Chutang State Teacher?!"

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"The Cool School Girl's Substitute Lover"

Cold and Gentle Shou (Xie Ying) x Domineering and affectionate little wolf dog Gong (He Qingyou)

What if the blind date is an ex whom you haven't seen for many years?

Reunited after a long absence, looking at the handsome and calm He Qingyou in front of him, Xie Ying was indifferent and composed, waiting for the other party to leave first.

He thought that the failed love in high school would make He Qing hate his ex again. However, He Qing forcefully and calmly put forward a request for a contractual relationship between the two.

He hesitated, then agreed.

He Qing also knew that Xie Ying had a white moonlight in her heart, a childhood sweetheart who would never forget it.But when he saw Xie Yingxu for the first time, he decided that this cool and cold senior had fallen in love at first sight, and he had to be that kind.

It ended tragically four years ago, and four years later he made a comeback and entered Xie Ying's life forcefully.

This time, even if you have someone in your heart, you will stay by my side.

**

Reporter A: I heard that Mr. He used to have an ex-boyfriend from a school girl?

He Qing: Yes.It's my husband now.

Screams erupted from the scene.

Reporter B: It is rumored that Mr. He's fiancé has someone in mind. How similar is that person to Mr. He?

He Qingyou: I'll go home and ask my husband.

At night, the floor-to-ceiling window screens fluttered, Mr. He went home and asked Mr. Xie: "Senior, do I still look like him?"

Xie Ying's usual coldness was a little bit scattered by him, the corners of his eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "No, no."

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